The Angry Buffalo

The Angry Buffalo

A Poem by Mone`

My a*****e is wet, my a*****e is dry. It seems to always be talking as I cry. "To live or to die ?" asked Mr.Why and how how much do penguins lie? Somethings we just will never know like the scent of an an angry buffalo. So dream big but don't say a thing

© 2012 Mone`


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Added on September 23, 2012
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Mone`
Mone`

New York, NY



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